Chapter 1177: Kasumi’s Pregnancy Craving
Chapter 1177: Kasumi’s Pregnancy Craving
Fumiko was also hesitant, her face showing clear guilt as she looked at both of us. She spoke softly, voice full of shame:
"Jack... Kasumi... thank you for saving me. If it weren’t for you, I might be in jail right now... after all, because I caused such a misunderstanding that led to all those things..."
Kasumi instantly shook her head and replied with a warm, caring tone, squeezing my hand even tighter, pressing my arm right between her massive, soft tits.
"It’s okay, Fumiko... You’ve been my doctor for such a long time and a dear friend. And what Jack said is also true — if it weren’t for you, Jack and I might not even be together like this."
Kasumi held my hand possessively, her thumb gently stroking mine as her heavy breasts jiggled with every breath. I could feel her hard nipples poking through her dress, and my cock throbbed hard under my pants, imagining bending both these beautiful women over right here in the examination room.
Fumiko nodded slowly, still looking a little ashamed, then turned her professional gaze to me. "So, can you tell me about this fever, Jack?"
I kept my innocent act going. "It’s nothing serious... Yesterday, after going back, I was really tired. I remember Aunt Tomiko gave me a drink. After drinking it, I suddenly felt very sleepy... and I don’t remember anything after that. Oba-san said it was for relaxing and calming the mind."
Fumiko nodded thoughtfully, her curvaceous body looking incredibly sexy in that tight white doctor’s coat, the buttons straining over her full breasts. "Hmm... some herbal teas or medicines can have strong sedative effects. Or it might be that your body had an allergic reaction to certain herbs. We’ll know more once we run the tests."
She drew blood from my arm with gentle hands, her soft fingers brushing my skin. The faint scent of her perfume mixed with her natural womanly smell made my cock leak precum into my underwear. As she sent the sample to the lab, she smiled kindly.
"In the meantime, do you guys want to talk about something? We have some time."
Kasumi glanced at me nervously. I shrugged with a calm smile. "I’ll listen to Kasumi. If she’s ready, we can talk about anything."
Kasumi blushed deeply, lowering her head as her cheeks turned bright pink. Her voice became small and embarrassed:
"I... I don’t know how to face my daughter... I am their mother..."
The words hung heavy in the air. I could feel the guilt and confusion in Kasumi’s voice, but my mind was flooded with pure, nasty filth:
Your precious daughter, Haruna, is probably still sleeping with my thick cum farting out of her wrecked, gaping asshole right now, Oka-san. That young cunt is leaking my load all over the sheets while you sit here worrying. Soon I’ll have you on your knees beside her, tongue deep in her shithole, licking every drop of your son’s cum out like a filthy mommy whore.
I gently squeezed her hand and said in a soft, reassuring voice:
"Kasumi, don’t worry. I will take care of them... I’m sure they would understand."
Fumiko nodded from the side, trying to be supportive. "Yeah... you guys should take it slow. Don’t be in such a hurry."
Kasumi nodded but kept her head down, looking disappointed and ashamed. I leaned closer and asked softly, "Is there something else bothering you?"
Kasumi finally looked up at me. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, her full lips trembling. "I don’t know... Sometimes I feel I am not good enough for you... But I know you love me. I am also old... I... I..."
I lifted her chin gently with my fingers, wiping her tears away with my thumb while staring deep into her eyes. "Are you worried I would abandon you?"
Kasumi shook her head quickly, more tears spilling down her flushed cheeks. "No... it’s just... I am afraid of how I will face my daughter... What will others think if they know... I, as your mother-in-law, actually seduced you..."
The confession made her voice crack. Her massive tits heaved with heavy, emotional breaths, nipples visibly stiff against her dress. The sight of my strong, caring Oka-san breaking down like this only made my cock throb harder.
I leaned in closer, my voice low and soothing, but my mind screaming with depraved thoughts:
Seduced me? Soon I’ll be the one seducing all of you. I’ll have you, Haruna, Yuko, and Tomiko on your knees together — three generations of cum-hungry family whores competing to see who can take my cock deepest in their throats, assholes, and wombs.
"Kasumi..." I whispered, cupping her face tenderly, "You are more than enough for me. You’re beautiful, caring, and incredibly sexy. Age doesn’t matter. What we have is special... and I’m never letting you go."
I wiped another tear from her cheek, letting my thumb brush across her soft, trembling lips. Kasumi’s breath hitched. For a second, lust mixed with her guilt as she stared at me with needy eyes.
Kasumi leaned into my touch, her voice barely a whisper. "I just... I love you so much, Jack. I’m scared of losing this... scared of what Haruna would think if she ever found out how her mother has been acting like a slut behind her back..."
I smiled darkly inside. If only you knew your daughter was already acting like a bigger slut than you, Oka-san. Her asshole is still farting my cum as we speak.
I pulled her into a gentle hug, letting her bury her face in my chest while my hand slowly stroked her back, dangerously close to her fat ass. My rock-hard cock pressed against her thigh through my pants as I whispered:
"You don’t have to worry about anything, Oka-san. I’ll make sure everything works out... for all of us."
Kasumi nodded against me, her body trembling slightly in my arms, completely unaware of the nasty, taboo storm I was planning to unleash on her entire family very soon.
Kasumi’s voice broke into a shaky, tearful whisper, her face still buried against my chest as if she couldn’t bear to look me in the eyes.
"I... I’m afraid... I won’t be able to give birth to our child..."
The raw vulnerability in her words hit me hard. I let out a long, deep sigh and tightened my arms around her, pulling her plush, mature body flush against mine.
Her massive, heavy breasts squished warmly and heavily against my chest, the soft flesh spilling outward from the pressure.
I slowly stroked her back in soothing circles, feeling the subtle tremble running through her curvy frame.
"I never cared about that, Kasumi," I whispered lovingly into her ear, my breath brushing against her skin.
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